Well, it’s a bit past my “should be” bedtime here. I’ve wound down my evening with transferring and browsing some more old home videos. You know, they can hook you in…watching family Christmas 2004, Jonathan’s 11th birthday party, and footage from our homeschool co-op. It’s about 1:30 am and I took a browse at articles in my Google feed as I contemplated brushing my teeth and dropping into bed.

I really didn’t read far, just a paragraph or two. My first thoughts were how very dystopian and horrified I felt at knowing AI was now writing books that were flooding Amazon. As one who values real thoughts of human beings, I’m not sure I have words at the moment strong enough to condemn this evil technology.

And then, I got to the part about the AI writers will soon begin regurgitating content between themselves, I suppose.

I don’t know why, but something about the image of THIS…made me laugh.

Here’s to the human ability to understand the absurd, and dark humor. Something AI can never quite grasp.

Thoughts?

I wanna know who Victor Tangermann is. REALLY.

Where’s Sculley and Mulder when you most need them?